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“Well,” Troy said, more cheerful than I would have expected. “The police will want the recordings, won’t they? Can you access remotely from any laptop? I happen to have one in my motorhome.”

Floyd nodded.

“Let’s go,” Axel said. “He tried to kill Bristol—I know that was his plan. I want him caught red-handed.”

My blood ran cold, and I stepped closer to him, letting him enfold me in his arms again. I could be dead. But the thought that Axel had been in that man’s grasp for the past six years chilled me even more.

Forty

Axel

Leaning against the elevator wall as it jetted up toward our suite on the top floor, I couldn’t let go of Bristol. Normally, the adrenaline from the race would be enough to keep me going into the evening, before I’d crash. But today with the win, the fire, thinking Bristol had been caught in the blaze, Darius… It would take a lot to relax me. A whole fucking lot.

The security feed had shown Darius at the RV. DariusandMarta. It was almost too stupid to be true. But there it was in black and white. Darius had been the one to go inside, using a key he must have gotten from Marta, who in turn, must have stolen it from me, somehow. She’d stood outside to act as lookout until they’d both hightailed it away.

“I called your mom and dad while you were talking to the cops. This is going to be all over the news, and I wanted them to hear from us first. They want you to call them as soon as you can,” Bristol murmured, half asleep against me. While I’d been looking at the security footage, dealing with the cops and calling my lawyer to keep him in the loop, she’d been on her phone. Novie had come to Troy’s, and I’d assumed they were taking care of hotel rooms. Apparently, Bristol had been contacting my parents, as well.

“I’ll call when we get to the room.”

“Clothes will be delivered tomorrow morning. We’re stuck with these until then.” She glanced at me, still in my fire suit, though the top was still hanging around my waist. “Or the complimentary robes.”

“Or nothing.”

The lift dinged as the doors slid open, and I escorted Bristol onto our floor.

“I just don’t get it,” she said, breaking the silence as we walked. “Did he really think he’d get away with that? What did he have to gain other than misguided revenge? What did he have to lose? Everything. The man is a billionaire…”

“I… You know, I don’t think he’s completely stable. He has obsessive tendencies. His way or the highway and even thenstillhis way. And Marta will do whatever he wants. I honestly think you nailed it—he wanted misguided revenge. And now, he’s put a whole host of people out of a job. And himself in jail.”

At our room, I waved the keycard at the lock then pushed inside, pulling Bristol with me. I immediately pressed her to the wall as the door shut and left us in darkness, save for the outside lights shining in through the large window. My mouth closed over hers, and she immediately opened for me, welcoming me in.

Wildness overtook me, but it had nothing to do with the rush from my win, and everything to do with the fact I’d almost lost her. We ripped at each other’s clothes. Our kisses were savage and seams ripped while we connected and frantically stripped. As soon as we were naked, I lifted her then surged into her wet core.

“Oh, God, Axel,” she screamed at the sudden invasion, but she didn’t stop me. She clawed at my shoulders, trying to get closer. Her fingers pulled at my hair, dragging my mouth back to hers while my cock pummeled into her, over and over, proving we were alive, we were one.

“Love you. Love you,” I muttered into her neck.

“I love you,” she wailed. “You feel so good.”

“You love my cock, don’t you? Love it more than me.”

“No. Yes. No…” she answered, her brain not online enough to tease or banter with me. We were all emotion and sensation. This was a place where we could lose ourselves. Where her soft body undulated against my harder one, a silky balm to my overwrought senses. Pinning her body with mine, I grasped her curvy hips and angled her for my pleasure. Her legs wrapped tighter around me.

“Fuck me, Axel. Fuck me with that cock I love.”

Okay, not so far gone that she couldn’t tease.

“You can have it. You can any part of me you want. I’m yours. You’re mine.” Sliding my hand inward, I stretched toward her pussy and found her clit with my thumb. I circled it in time with my drives into her molten heat, while I sealed my mouth over hers again to absorb all her cries.

My teeth gritted as she came, pulsing around my length and almost pulling me over. Almost… But I wouldn’t let it happen. Not yet. I needed more of her first. I needed all her orgasms, every one she could bear tonight.

While she came down, I stumbled through the suite to our bedroom, still holding her in my arms, letting her bounce on my cock while I walked. We both groaned when I pulled her off me.

“On the bed. Elbows and knees,” I ordered.

She licked her lips, gazing up at me for just a second before she was on the king-sized bed, her sweet ass in the air for me. Bending toward her, I smoothed my hands over the pale globes before I leaned in and sank my teeth into one cheek.

“Fuck, Axel,” she moaned into the blankets.

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